Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Man of the Way
Well, the white pigeon is actually a snitch, no wonder it runs so smoothly.
"Forget it, don't mention the white dove guy." Zhao Feichen shook his head slightly, and continued: "You haven't said where the pair of men and women from the Taihua faction went. ā
"I should be waiting for the inspection on the way back to the city!" Ren Gaofei shrugged his shoulders and said: "This time, Duanmu Rui was shaved by you, and he was ruthless in secret. I am the one in the dark, and there are other people on the surface, and I have begun to deal with the Elder Fang who is with you. ā
Duanmu Rui naturally refers to the head of Duanmu, and when he heard the back, Zhao Feichen was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "You mean that someone has also followed Fang Yu?" Are you planning to kill people too? ā
"No, if both of you die, it's going to be a big deal. Duanmu Rui also has a small identity in the Xiuzhen Alliance, especially in this Taihua region, whether the various Xiuzhen sects are convinced or not, at least they respect him on the surface, and they will not do this kind of thing that makes them unable to get off the stage. He will definitely leave a living mouth to facilitate the prevarication. ā
Ren Gaofei thought for a while and said, "According to Duanmu Rui's consistent style, eighty percent of the people are instructed to follow Elder Fang to frame the blame, if there is a priest from this city as a witness, he will take advantage of the reason, and no one will dare to speak for you again." There is another person on your side who will not see people and dead people, and Elder Fang is only afraid that it will be difficult to speak alone, so in the end, he can only suffer and be at the mercy of his mercy. ā
Zhao Feichen felt a chill down his spine when he heard this, what a vicious method! couldn't help but worry about Xia Yun.
Ren Gaofei said in a low voice: "I don't know what the little brother is doing when he comes to Fuyun City, and I don't want to know. However, where you need your brother's help, just open your mouth. ā
Zhao Feichen smiled bitterly: "Before the matter is settled, I will get into trouble with the head snake, let's try to get out first!" ā
His heart is far more relaxed than his face, after all, he really doesn't want to be a killer, and it's a good thing to have a ready-made excuse to get out.
Ren Gaofei said with a smile: "There are friends from afar, my brother is a landlord, if he can't even settle this matter, how can he have the face to see the wind god in the future." Little brother, just go back with peace of mind, and I will handle the affairs of the Taihua faction, and I will ensure that it is in order. ā
His identity on the surface naturally can't provoke Duanmu Rui, and the identity of the Wind God Temple in private is very different, just to see if it's worth doing for Zhao Feichen.
Zhao Feichen knew that this guy would definitely verify his words after he went back, if it was not true, I am afraid that the next thing would be not to do things but to deal with him. However, he really didn't tell a lie, and besides, Feng Yexin didn't even want to help prove it, so there was really nothing to be afraid of, nodded and thanked a few cheap words, and then said goodbye.
Ren Gaofei stopped him and said, "Little brother, let's go back to the city in another direction." Sun Wei Muming's heart cultivation is average, and the pair of dragons and flying phoenixes in his hands are the big killers. They don't want to be fishy, it's not that they don't dare to be fishy, they really want to bump into you, and when they see no one around, they may kill them themselves. The Taihua faction is not a soft persimmon, at least don't make enemies with them on the surface. ā
Zhao Feichen hesitated a little when he said this, he still wanted to teach Sun Wei a lesson, he was just a top-grade candidate, so he didn't think he couldn't beat him. Now seeing that Ren Gaofei is so solemn, I'm afraid that the magic weapon is really powerful, don't wait for a while to beat people instead of being beaten, losing face is a trivial matter, just to fight for breath and lose your life, it's not worth it.
Ren Gaofei was afraid that he was not familiar with the place, so he pointed out: "There is a post station in front of this trip, just on the edge of the avenue, the red tiles and white walls are very recognizable, you can rent a carriage and go back to the city." In addition, there is a black market in there, no matter whether the little brother comes to the Floating Cloud Realm to find someone or do something, he might as well start from here, just say that the reckless wolf will introduce him, and they will be convenient. ā
Zhao Feichen nodded in gratitude, secretly thinking that "Reckless Wolf General" should be the nickname used by this guy on the road, looking at his style, it is likely to be the head of the house during the day, a robber at night, and even a killer job, it is simply black and white.
That Hua Qiufeng in Fengling City also seems to be engaged in the business of human traffickers. The Wind God Temple is full of this person, and it seems that it is not unreasonable to be called the Wind Demon Temple.
Breaking up with Ren Gaofei and walking along the way for more than ten minutes, I saw a two-story building with red tiles and white walls next to the road in front of me, and there were a lot of carriages outside the building, uneven, most of them were board cars for transporting goods, and there were also a small number of exquisite cars parked in the shade.
It was just after the afternoon, and dinner was not yet at the end of the day, and there was no work at all, and many coachmen and footmen were bare-chested, leaning on their cars to fan and nap, and there were also groups of three or two chatting and playing chess under the trees.
Zhao Feichen didn't pay attention to him when he approached, obviously this post station had a counterpart business, and there would be no business after a while, so he habitually ignored passers-by.
Zhao Feichen wanted to directly find a carriage to send him back to the city, but when he thought of the black market mentioned by Ren Gaofei, he stopped again. The black market or something, he has only seen it in movies and television, and he really hasn't experienced it himself, so naturally his curiosity will inevitably arise, and he hesitates a little on the side of the road, but he still thinks he will go in and have a look.
The people walked into the post station, and finally attracted the attention of the group of idle porters and coachmen, but no one got up to deal with it, only the man closest to the door lifted the brim of his straw hat and glanced at Zhao Feichen, and then shouted lazily at the door: "Hey, Niu Pig's Head, don't fall asleep, wipe your saliva, there are guests." ā
A fat man with big ears and a shiny face, how do you look like a boss, but a fat man dressed in a coarse cloth guy costume ran to the door, nodded and said: "Uncle is transporting goods or sending people, to the city or to the suburbs, tomorrow or today, how many people and cars are needed, do you need people to escort darts?" ā
Zhao Feichen said with a smile: "I want to find a carriage to go back to the city, but I'm not busy first, my mouth and legs are sore when I walk, let me go in and sit and drink saliva first." ā
The fat man said "oh", stretched out his hand to compare, and smiled as he walked: "Uncle, please." The small surname is Niu, and the uncle calls me the head of the cow and the pig. What kind of tea does the uncle want to drink, is it cold or hot, and how many leaves do you want? ā
Who makes tea on the number of leaves? Zhao Feichen couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this was a local custom, and said with a smile: "Don't be too hot and don't be too strong, you can look at it!" ā
Niu Zhutou smiled, led Zhao Feichen to the table and sat down, and then walked backwards and left.
The more Zhao Feichen sat on the chair and thought about it, the more wrong it became, he really didn't think it would be a custom to make tea and give a few leaves, isn't it a black word on the road! Of course, it is not easy to have a post station on the black market, and it is naturally impossible to let people in casually, as long as it does not match the incision, this is an ordinary post station, and the guys are also ordinary guys.
Maybe Ren Gaofei regarded him as a Taoist master, thinking that he couldn't even be familiar with the black words on the road, so he didn't even explain a sentence, in fact, he was really a little white sheep, and he was very ignorant of all this.
Not long after, Niu Zhutou came out with a teapot and a bowl, and poured it for Zhao Feichen: "Uncle drink slowly, the little one will call the best driver here for the uncle, I will ask him to wait outside, you can go whenever you want." ā
Although his attitude is still respectful, and even more enthusiastic, it has changed slightly compared to just now, and he is not a caring person, so he can't notice it at all.
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